Rocky. He was weird, kind, loving. He was one of us for sure. He's gone to join Elderly Puppy, to swap stories and be horrified at what a thug the notorious E.P. was. Rocky was a gentledog, through and through. We'll miss him terribly.

Thank you--I won't lie, this is seriously kicking my ass. I started to go through his stuff today--how did one tiny dog get so much stuff? The sweaters he refused to wear, the toys he ripped to shreds an hour after getting them, all the treats he turned his nose up at, the Santa hat he acted like we were murdering him with...he was the perfect dog for us.